The Dark King of London

CHAPTER 11

Unfortunately, he currently cannot manage the King of Darkness; this book only has the effect of summoning the entrance of the prison; it does not have the effect of opening the cell, wanting to open the compartment, and having to go to the stone room on their own, get the flying keys.

Andrew Louis brought Shadow Books into his personal space, then left the Second Period.

Half an hour later, Andrew Louis finished his dinner and logged into Second World again.

Next, he will go to meet the legendary Sir Lucas Fynder.

"Dear Alexander, congratulations on your rare mission; you can choose a rare race and powerful profession. Since you are a user of the gold ring, you will receive an additional gift. Mystic and this supernatural gift was given to you by a mystical figure. Would you like to receive this gift immediately?" After logging in, Andrew Louis left the King of Darkness floating in the air; talking to him was still lovely virtual technology AI.

"That's right."

"Okay! Next, I'll send you to the target." Finished, the virtual technology AI reached out a small hand and patted Andrew Louis' shoulder.

Andrew Louis' body immediately fell, crashing into some area of this Second Period, like a blinding meteor, hitting this calm land.

What he will bring to this Second World has yet to be determined.

...

Much later, Andrew Louis finally fell to the ground.

In front of him was a small courtyard covered with white walls; in the middle was a circular arch. On the gate were engraved four large letters of mourning in an ancient style, slightly broken after being washed by the rain, covered in green moss, but still clearly recognizable-- Supreme Light.

Andrew Louis took off, stepping through the archway.

Inside is a beautiful landscaped communal house, green and blue, overgrown with grass, and pleasing to the eye. In the air carrying a fresh smell of nature, taking a deep breath, the feeling of new comfort penetrated the heart momentarily, forming a clear contrast in taste with the foul odor in King of Darkness.

In the middle of the pavilion beside the small stream was a stone table, and a middle-aged man was sitting there, leisurely playing chess.

Andrew Louis' gaze fell on him.

This middle-aged man is wearing a white robe, sitting quietly, elegantly, with an unspeakable sense of ecstasy, as if he is part of this temple, highly coordinated; the entire courtyard has the aura only he has, feeling like a person who lives in the mountains all year round, unpolluted by the city full of noise.

However, Andrew Louis stared into his eyes because his eyes were so unique, unlike what someone over forty years old should have. In the eyes filled with mourning, full of ancient wisdom, full of endless stories, like the eyes of a person who lived more than a hundred years old. This shows that the opponent in real life must be an older man, but he is a middle-aged man in the Second Period.

"I'm still curious, Black Prison's number one criminal; how did you get into the Second Period?" At this moment, the middle-aged man finished a chess piece and said slowly.

The atmosphere was temporarily restrained; the middle-aged man went straight to the point to reveal Andrew Louis' biggest secret!

Andrew Louis and the aliens outside the prison spent much effort to execute a plan and sacrificed many people to complete it, but they could not hide the sharp eyes of this middle-aged man.

"Because justice means it can't be imprisoned no matter what." Andrew Louis said calmly as if he had long guessed this middle-aged man would know his secret.

The middle-aged man continued to play chess; his head did not look up, but in his mouth read a document: "Andrew Louis, the year 2323 because of the assassination of the president of the World Federation "Leo Mark" deservedly. The most feared underworld became the most serious case after the establishment of the World Federation for nine years. Then was sentenced to life in prison, imprisoned in Black Prison." At this, he raised his head to look at Andrew Louis, "Is this the justice in your mouth?"

"Correct." Andrew Louis finished speaking, walking through, and saying: "Ten years ago, the Pacific Ocean erupted in an unprecedented nuclear leak event, causing the death of a billion people and global chaos. , then the Gold Diamond Company stood out, built the World Federation, and was in charge of maintaining the world order. Order was stable; the entire world loved the president of the federation Leo Mark, but he. However, he was not satisfied with his existing rights; he controlled the governments of countries behind his back and attempted to restore the empire, making his descendants forever emperors, making this world turn into an entire empire. So I assassinated him. Is this not an act of justice?"

"Then why don't you defend yourself in court?" The middle-aged man asked.

"I've argued, but the forces behind Leo Mark manipulated that trial from beginning to end; no matter how I defended it, it didn't matter. He rejected it. He holds the truth in his hand and wants to tell the whole world, but as soon as he opens his mouth, he is drowned by the scolding of all the people in the world; they can't hear the sound of you, those who hear do not believe, those who believe are the perpetrators."

"But according to federal law, you committed the crime of intentional murder and should be sentenced to life in prison; the law is ultimately just."

"No, the laws maintained until now are only order, not justice!" Andrew Louis shook his head, "Leo Mark is dead, the world order has returned to chaos, and people just want to live in peace; as for Leo Mark's secret plot, they will. I don't care; I'm a killer who ruined their peaceful life. So federal law has to sentence me to life in prison. Only then will everyone's anger rise. Only when they can be put down, only then will they not give violent demonstrations and show their authority, only then will social order return to calm."

Andrew Louis finished speaking, glanced at the middle-aged man, and asked in return: "When arresting an innocent person can be exchanged for the order of the entire human race, does federal law still need to protect this person or not? If there is protection, then the world will be in chaos; if there is no protection, then federal law will not have any legitimacy. Everyone wants the world to be stable, even for it to be paid at the cost of righteousness."

The middle-aged man was silent as if wondering.

"The World Federation didn't have to exist! It was only a peculiar result of the particular period of the nuclear leak in the Pacific Ocean, the sole purpose of which was to preserve world order. When an order is stable, it will become the malignant tumor of this world, only blocking the cause of this world, making this world turn into a feudal empire with only order but no freedom and justice, nothing more than a prison, wanting to achieve true freedom, or change the world, or destroy the federation!" Andrew Louis made a summary, his tone was very calm, but vaguely there was a kind of sentencing feeling, like declaring the fate of the World Federation.

The atmosphere calmed down momentarily; the middle-aged man was still thinking.

Surrounded by only birdsong, straightforward, and easy to hear, vitality is burning.

"Could it be that the World Federation couldn't stand it? If they are like that, they may not need to exist anymore." After a long time, the middle-aged man finally said, "But I still have to investigate; I have been in hiding for a long time, and I don't know about the outside love story."

"I trust you to make the right choice." Andrew Louis smiled, "Because you're Sir Lucas Fynder."